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*GIGGLESNORTS* It’s funny how Spock just rolls and flops!!
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Healing Touch
cw: MDNI, 18+, Smut, Fluff, Young!Charles Xavier, Fem!Reader word count: 2.7K Summary: In the mid-1970s, Charles Xavier is a man haunted by loss and burdened by the weight of his own mind. When you, a fellow mutant, offer him not only companionship but a love he never expected, the walls he has built around his heart begin to crumble.
A/N: Since I wrote for Erik I felt that writing for Charles balances everything out <3 Forgive me if mentioning the cuban missile crisis at the beginning throws off the timeline in anyway, we don't have to jump into technicalities...lol! Anyways, please feel free to comment, reblog or like this <3 happy reading!
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Hank McCoy (Beast) x reader SMUT
Hank is in his Beast form in this one :3
warnings: 18+ mdni, dirty talk, no plot, knotting, size difference, unprotected sex (p in v) ( I think that’s it :3)
You and Hank have been dating for a good four months now, considering the fact that he doesn’t get romantically involved with anyone as much just to keep his focus on teaching and his science.
“I think..I’m ready.” Beast said as he came into your room without knocking, sitting down on the bed next to you, making it creak under his weight.
“Ready for what?” You asked, placing a cute blue hair bow in your high ponytail, dropping your hands in your lap afterwards to pay full attention to him.
“I’m ready to have sex with you.” Beast got straight to the point, taking a deep breath in as he was getting nervous, his blue fuzzy hands were becoming clammier by the second. You softly nodded as you turned your body to fully face him.
“Okay, but just to let you know, I’m strictly a bottom.” You said as you giggled, getting up and laying down comfortably in the bed, beckoning him over with your finger.
You let out a happy squeal as he crawls on top of you and connects his mouth with yours, starting the kiss off slowly and soon deepening it. You and Beast were now at the point where you two were feeling each other up, grabbing at what you could. Beast growled lowly as he grabbed a handful of your ass, kneading and spanking it as his mouth never left yours.
You looked up at Beast with eyes full of lust as he slowly took off your clothing, kissing any and all skin that was in sight. Now that you were both naked, he made sure to kiss and licked every spot of your body. From top to bottom. His lips leaving hot, needy kisses in the right places.
“Are..you going to use a condom?” You spoke up softly, worried for the outcome of all this. You were on birth control either way but you just wanted to be in the safe side.
“I wasn’t planning on it, but do you have one?” Beast asked as his blue lips lingered on the soft spot of your neck, you softly shook your head. You never had condoms on you, you figured you might as well start leaving some around after this.
“Raw it is then.” Beast licked his lips as he ran his tip over your clit, making you bite your lip and let out soft moans, your hips grinding at the yearn for more relief.
Beast let out a low groan as he positioned his cock to run between your folds, teasing you by the second as you let more noises slip form your mouth.
“Beast..please..” You pleaded as you looked up at him, now trapped as he had one arm supporting him on the bed and the other guiding his dick.
“Please what? Good girls use their words.” Beast said in a more husky tone, looking down at you with that big smirk in his face. You were already soaking wet during the make out session, it made it easier for him to be sliding up and down your folds.
“Oh..please just fuck me..please..” You can just feel how huge he was as he stayed buried in your folds, leaning back in a certain position to see you try to relief yourself on him. Beast let out a low sigh as he finally pushed himself into you, both of you moaning at the contact. He stretched you out so much, it felt bigger than any toy you ever used, and that says a lot.
“Shit..is that all of it?” You asked in a high pitched tone, already feeling so full. Beast chuckled as he leaned down to speak right by your ear.
“That’s just the tip sweetheart.”
You let out a groan. Not in frustration, but a groan of pleasure as he continued to sink himself deeper into your cunt, your slickness helping him slide in easier. You kept moving your hands as your bangs kept falling over your face, Beast grunted and pulled the bow off your hair, grabbing it one hand and grabbing your hair in the other, pinning the loose hair with the bow to keep it out the way.
Beast let out a low moan as his skin met yours, the warmness letting you know that he was now balls deep in your pussy. Beast bit into your shoulder as he let you adjust to him, kissing and licking your shoulder occasionally. You tapped his chest to give him the go.
Beast took a deep breath in as he pulled out to the tip and slammed himself back in, causing you to arch your back off the bed, moaning louder than before at the harsh thrust.
“Oh look at that beauty..I can see my print in your stomach..” Beast breathlessly said as he made you look down at the bulge that was in your stomach, moving with the movement of his hard thrusts.
“Oh Beast..oh fuck! It feels so good!” You moaned loudly as your grabbed the back of your knees and lifted them up to your head, your eyes rolling back at the deeper level of the new position, you felt so full, and it felt so good.
The slapping of skin against skin was loud, the sound mixed with pure moans of pleasure, grunts, gasps, and whines.
“So close Beast..I’m so close..” You moaned loudly, biting hard on your lower lip as you looked up at him. He smirked as he grabbed you and effortlessly flipped you over on your hands and knees in a doggy position. You instantly arch your back, your plump ass up high in the air as your breasts were smushed on the mattress. He plunged back into you, causing you to let out another loud moan. The bed was creaking at his point as the frame hit the wall, making a loud thudding sound.
If the neighbors had no clue what was going on before, they do now.
“Can you take my knot like a good girl? Hm?” Beast asked lowly as he nibbled on your earlobe, causing you to shiver and shake your head.
“It..it won’t fit..”
“I’ll make it fit.”
You were about to protest but you already felt a weird sensation as something kneaded into you, stretching you out even more if that was even possible. A loud moan was heard from you and Beast as he got his knot inside you.
Your cunt clenched around him as you finally cummed, your legs shaking as your back arched even more, throwing your head back as you let out the loudest moans known to earth. Beast let out a low hiss as he felt the clenching around his cock and his knot. He kneaded and kept his hands on your ass as he emptied his entire load into you, groaning as his knot kept him in place.
You both soon grounded yourselves after your highs, laughing softly as he was still knotted into you although he was admiring the view of some of his pearly white cum dripping out the tight space. After a good half hour, he was able to separate himself from you.
In an instant, your pussy was dripping purely of his cum, and he stood up as he was still letting out cum. This man had the biggest load you’ve ever taken. He was a little embarrassed about it but soon calmed down as he watched you plunge two fingers into your own cunt and swirl them around, collecting his cum and bringing it up to your mouth, tasting yourself and him combined.
Beast cleaned you and himself up, changing the sheets and inviting you into the bed for a good horror movie.
And in case you were wondering, no, you weren’t able to walk for a good three days.
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Hi!
I find the ficosphere woefully lacking Hank McCoy/Beast content - could you help in remedying that?
Looking for a little mutual pining - angst - to - confession/love situation
Thank you!!!
Hello friend, thank you for your patience! I see your blog says you’re female so used she/her pronouns for the reader! I hope you’ve seen X-Men ‘97!
Content warning: Spoilers for X-Men 97, AFAB! Reader so she/her pronouns but no mention of y/n, no specific mutant powers for reader, potential inaccuracies for classic quotes, mentions of ruin, blood and death; fluff to angst to comfort.
Word count: 1,165
Fear is excitement without breath- Hank McCoy x AFAB!Reader
You’d always been at Hank’s side, helping him with his experiments, almost playing a secretariat role to the esteemed doctor. At first, you genuinely wanted to help him.But it was the subtle things that started seeding themselves in your heart. The coffee being made just right when you got to the labs, the chuckles at your cheesy jokes, the little mannerisms that rubbed off onto one another. That was when you recognised the stirring feelings. Alongside Gambit, Rogue and Magneto, you were invited to Genosha when they received UN member status. A revolution for the mutant kind!
“There’s a ball kinda thing happening when we get there. I’ve never been to something so fancy!” You exclaimed excitedly. It was nothing new for Hank to be in your bedroom, helping you choose an outfit. You held up a sleek black dress in one hand and an equally flattering suit in the other. Hank chuckled fondly at your confused expression as you internally debated.
“My dear, I will never understand why you ask for my opinion when it comes to your fashion. I believe you will look marvelous in anything.” He replied with a warm smile. You purse your lips as you continue to debate the two outfits in your head before glancing back to Hank.
“You’re sure about not coming with us?” You asked. Beast frowned with a small nod.
“Scott wants some of us to stay behind for the interviews with Patricia Tilby. Having a renowned doctor in the midst seems like the best step forward.” He explained. A heavy sigh escaped him. Deep down, he wanted to go with you. To experience the vibrant culture of the new mutant nation. To ensure you’re safe. To have just one dance with you. You nodded, having the same desires as he did bubbling under the surface.
All that want burst into flames the moment the news came on.
“The images you are about to see may be… Disturbing.” Patricia’s voice croaked with emotion as the images of Genosha in ruin flashed on screen. The once proud and tall statues of Charles Xavier and Erik Lenshar were broken, heads looking off into the distance from the ground. Rubble and collapsed buildings flashed on screen as did body after body being carried away. Some of the rescuers glancing under blankets, faces contorting in anguish and heartbreak. He could hear the commotion of the mansion but felt as if it was far away. Jubilee’s muffled sobs into Roberto’s arms. Logan and Scott devising their next moves and getting on the phone for survivors. Hank’s eyes pricked with tears. Not just from the horrific destruction. Not from the fear of his friends being hurt. But for you. Fear that you had been lost before he could tell you…
“Teams haven’t risked clearing the citadel. Too unstable. Jean and I can handle it. Rest of you, go show humanity that the X-Men are here to stay.” Scott ordered as he walked towards the citadel.
“Me and Roberto will help hand out food and water.” Jubilee chimed in as the two youngest X-Men wandered in another direction. Hank stood, almost frozen in place for a brief moment. Logan glanced, noting his hesitation. He wasn’t an affectionate man by any means but Logan could sense things. Sniffing the air, he could pinpoint the unmistakable scent of you amongst the destruction and injury. He placed a hand on Hank’s shoulder, squeezing it briefly.
“She’s in the tent, fur ball. Go see her and the other injured survivors. They’ll need a doc.” Logan grumbled roughly. It seemed to snap Hank out of his thoughts as he turned to Logan, brown eyes meeting blue. A short nod was exchanged before Hank walked towards the first aid tent.
Inside was a hustle and bustle, injured mutants receiving medical treatment. Some were far worse for wear than others. Amelia glanced back from her patient, her facial expression relaxing just slightly at the sight of Hank. She stood up and walked towards him, leaving him a clear view of you lying in the makeshift cot. He felt his breathing hitch as he saw you. Bright eyes closed, dried blood gathered around your lips and forehead that had been attempted to be cleaned off. Bandages and gauze wrapped around your limbs. Hank felt his heart break.
“I’m glad to see you, Dr. McCoy.” Amelia said with a half hearted smile.
“And… And I you, Amelia. Apologies for the delay.” He mumbled, uncharacteristic of the normally eloquent blue doctor. He hesitantly walked closer, examining each bruise and cut on the face he admires. Hank has seen you like this. Injured, bloodied. But now it is different. It wasn’t some training simulator gone wrong or a fight with the FOH. This was due to the fall of the first ever mutant nation. In the same dress you were debating wearing back at the mansion.
“They’ve all been saying how brave she was. Getting people out of the citadel and to the garden. Protecting life after life. But one of the sentinel’s blasts hit a falling boulder into her. She’s sustained serious injuries and hasn’t woken up since last night.” Amelia explained. Hank gently took your hand, almost engulfing it in his own. He was a man of science, a man known for being calm. But now, he couldn’t keep calm, a mixture of emotions brewing inside of him. Amelia frowned, patting his shoulder gently before walking off. A silent agreement to leave him with you a moment.
A twitch of your hand caused him to be pulled from the torrent of emotions. Groaning, your eyes fluttered open as he uttered your name. A smile crossed your lips.
“Knew it was you, Hank. Your cologne is unmistakable.” You croaked before coughing. Hank felt a nervous laugh bubble in his throat.
“You are not the first person to tell me that, my dear.” He finally choked out as tears began falling. You raised the hand that once found safety in his and cupped his cheek. Stroking his tears away, his face nuzzled into your palm, seeking further comfort from the gesture.
“I… I know this isn’t exactly the appropriate time but… I love you, Hank. Being in the carnage made me want to survive to tell you that.” You said weakly. His heart skipped a beat.
“I… Have fallen for you too, my dear. In all the world, there is no heart for me like yours. In all the world, there is no love for you like mine.”
“Maya Angelou?” You asked. Hank confirmed this with a nod.
“I… Am beyond glad to know you are alive. Whatever I can do to get you better, I will.” He replied, determination hidden behind the loving look in his eyes.
“I know, love. Now go on, help the others. I’ll be here.” The smile on your face grew as he planted a delicate kiss on your forehead before hurrying to the other patients. You knew you’d be under the best care in the world. You’d fallen for Dr. Hank McCoy afterall.
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Being Hank's partner would include...
- Obviously a huge nerd so he will info dump every chance he can. About the book he’s reading, about the ins and outs of sentinel technology, anything. It’s very endearing to you and it’s nice he’s so passionate.
- But equally, he loves hearing you being passionate about things too! No matter what it is you are passionate about, he will always be a willing and listening ear. Even if it’s something he has very little actual interest in. Expect him to ask plenty of questions too!
- Hank gives me the vibe that he’s not dated much. Like not gotten much physical experience in the department despite his understanding of how love and relationships work. Please be gentle with him!
- I feel that, despite not having much experience, he definitely would have a soft spot for classical romance novels (think Pride and Prejudice). He dreams of a relationship fuelled by soft glances and tender brushes of the hands. “My dear, would it be forward of me to ask to kiss you?”
- Hank worries about being with you due to his appearance. A great big blue furry beast like him with someone as soft and human looking as you. But you see past his looks. And he will always cherish you for that.
- Always ensures you get the medical treatment you need, sometimes even over compensating slightly. Hank just wants to be absolutely positively sure his beloved is ok. He knows it’s irrational to put a gauze over a small knee scrape but he cares about you!!
- Pray you have a big enough bed to accommodate his size as well as you. He will cling to you in your sleep. You’ll end up waking up to the equivalent of the world’s biggest hot water bottle.
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random xmen hcs 'cause i'm bored <3
✰ Logan is a loud burper. like yknow those annoying kids that try to see who can burp louder/for longer? yeah, that's him.
✰ Hank was (and is still somewhat) obsessed with puzzles. I will not elaborate.
✰ Cyclops is the most dirty minded out of the team. Like somebody can be like "eww, it's wet" and he'll be there grinning like a fucking 11 y/o.
✰ Charles likes to talk in students' and teachers' minds and say some shit like "I know what u're doing" when he knows there's someone roaming the school after hours. ^he also used to do the shit of "I know what u are" when he was younger.
✰ Rogue and Kitty did that trend with the "run fast for your mother, run fast for your brother" (or smth like that) in which they do a handshake and then start running.
✰ Bobby does that 'styling my hair' thing when he's in the shower.
✰ Storm can and will turn the lights off when walking out of a room when there's still someone inside just to tease them.
✰ Logan never closes doors. Everyone is starting to suspect he does it just for the hell of annoying them.
✰ Kurt always has a bowl of cereal as a midnight snack. Eats it crouched over the counter too.
✰ Jean has helped students with impulse dyeing their hair more than three times.
✰ Logan has cero space awareness and he'll sometimes bump his shoulder/arm against the doorframe or random furniture.
✰ Cyclops is the type of dude to walk with his arms completely outstretched infront of him and bent knees whenever inside a dark room.
✰ Kitty likes Sanrio, Cinnamonroll is her favourite. ^ Logan calls Kitty 'hello kitty' from time to time just to piss her off. ^kitty absolutely hates this.
✰ Quicksilver tried the mixing an energy drink with sour gummies and will prufosely go out of his way to tell everyone not to do it. ^still nobody knows what happened.
✰ if it was set in the 2000's, Rogue would definetely be a creepypasta kid (but the actual creepy stuff, not the fanon). ^Kitty would be a fanon creepypasta kid, her fav were jeff and nina (she's basic).
✰ More than three different kids have asked Hank if he was the Beast from the disney Beauty and the Beast movie😭
✰ Jean collects the cake-stand figurines from the birthdays celebrated in the school.
✰ Logan hates white chocolate with a burning passion.
✰ Kurt only eats the white cream from the oreos. ^Logan eats the cookie.
✰ One time Cyclops frustrated Logan so much that he real close into Cyclops face to argue with him and Cyclops blurted out "you look like you want to kiss me". ^Logan punched him in the gut after that comment.
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So I know this is out of the blue, (pun intended) but can I request a yandere Hank McCoy fic?
Nothing creepy just Hank being a bit clingy.
Short A/N: Hey! Im aware I didn’t post a chapter yesterday, I unfortunately had a problem uploading a chapter? I guess it never got posted so sorry guys 😭😭😭😭😭
Can’t Get Enough of You
“Flufftober” series. 6 🎃 Clingy Hank X GN Reader ‘Fluff’ Word Count: 565
You knew something was up when you tried to get out of your shared bed before being pulled back into the duvet by strong blue arms.
Your husband’s love language has always been touch, so you simply brush it off with a chuckle. You pressed a sweet kiss to his knuckles before speaking.
“Hank it’s time to get up…” You mummer into his large, calloused hand. You’re answered with a deep huff, his warm breath grazing across your skin.
He finally released, letting you get up and ready for the day. After that, the rest of the morning carried out as usual. That was, until you were on your between-class breaks.
It was like he was always there, baiting his time until you were alone before engulfing you in his embrace. You’d never found yourself opposed to his affection, but you’d have to say, this was strange for him.
When you were making yourself a late afternoon snack, you felt the familiar texture of fur and the warm scent of teakwood.
“What’s up honey?” You asked while cutting some fruit, smiling as you feel him press soft kisses along your neck.
“Just wanted to check in is all…” He said against your skin, causing you to roll your eyes affectionately.
“I think you’ve ‘checked in’ on me about ten times today~” You tease, popping a berry into your mouth.
“I can’t help it when it comes to you…” He replies softly, holding you tighter against his large frame. “Guess I can’t argue with that,” You shrug with a chuckle, holding up a strawberry to his face. “Strawberry?” He hummed in reply, gladly taking the small fruit with his teeth. If you didn’t know any better, it must be one of those days where his…libado gets out of control…
Yes, it’s happened many times before, courtesy of his ‘beastly’ mutation (pun intended). You don’t know exactly how it works, but it’s the only explanation for his clingy attitude.
“No other reason you came down to the empty kitchen then?” You say, still smushed between the counter and Hank. “No…” He mumbles bashfully, knowing he was caught like a deer in headlights.
“Welp, guess I should just return to teaching classes then, huh?” You hum with a knowing smile, knowing how’d he would inevitably react.
You carried your bowl of fruit as you made your way out the kitchen, knowing Hank’s expression was suffering.
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I hate how 90% of Hank McCoy x Reader fanfics are the human Hank McCoy from the movies. I don’t want to fuck that twink. I want to fuck the big blue thing. Why call it Beast x Reader if you’re only writing for him when he isn’t a Beast yet ? (And before someone comments “be the change you want to see and write your own fanfic” shut yo bitch ass up and let me complain for like two seconds, I read other people’s fanfic to try to get a feel for the character before writing my own)
SAME!!! GIMME BIG BLUE KELSEY GRAMMER BEAST PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Hank McCoy x Reader
Warning: Smut! Transforming mid sex, P in V, Bondage, Virginity loss, Hank slightly hurting himself, A tadddd agression. (let me know if i missed anything)
Summary: You and Hank have always been close to having sex, but he’s always stopped you. He explained to you the first time he stopped you was that he was scared of harming you because he thinks he’ll transform while doing it. You tried to reassure him that you would be perfectly fine, but he refused. Now, he’s randomly told you something that shocks you a bit.
